Morbius’ story, by Doug Moench and Sonny Trinidad, has him showing up in a town wearing a trenchcoat disguise.
Always love those. The disguise works, but the effort is for naught when the Inn owner barges into his room and finds out who he is.
She tries to cure him through Christ and it doesn’t work. He ends up eating a whole bunch of townspeople (who aren’t great examples of humanity).
It’s a standard Morbius tale, but it’s good. Takes up most of the issue.